Chapter 1001: Fishing Drum Reappears
At this time, the two sides are fighting in phantom formations, and all kinds of mysteries can only be understood but cannot be explained in words.
However, the Four Saints of Kowloon Island appreciated Fang Yang and his team's performance even more.
"I didn't expect that although these juniors are not very high in cultivation, they could refine the ancient formations we taught to such an extent!" Wang Mo said with a smile.
"Perhaps our church will have a chance to revive in the future!" Li Xingba, the fourth child, suddenly said.
As soon as these words came out, the Four Saints of Kowloon Island seemed to be a little excited.
The two sides fought each other for three days and three nights.
The drama in the Ten Thousand Immortals Array gradually unfolds, confirming each other with the Immortal Palace Fantasy Array.
In this way, the fantasy script here becomes more and more exciting.
Of course, if you are not careful, you will get stuck in it, unable to extricate yourself, and even your soul will be destroyed.
It can be said that every step is very dangerous, but also very subtle, so everyone is even a little intoxicated in this confrontation.
"I think it's almost done." The leader, the Great Saint King Demon, suddenly laughed.
Immediately under his control, the Immortal Palace Illusion Formation gradually weakened. Fang Yang and the others immediately sensed it, and then the Ten Thousand Immortals War they controlled also followed the trend and immediately slowed down its operation.
Although these days seemed simple, they were also extremely dangerous tests for Fang Yang and the others.
Because they have to use their soul for a long time to make up for the various situations where the formation is concentrated.
Unless you have a God's perspective, no one knows what will happen next. If you are not careful, you may fall into the illusion, be completely lost, and eventually die.
"Seniors, have we passed the test?" Fang Yang said with a smile.
"That's right, but there is another important thing that needs to be asked!" Wang Mo suddenly said, and then he looked at He Dong, who had just taken charge of the formation.
"Boy, are you the successor of Jiejiao?" Wang Mo asked, looking at He Dong carefully.
Because at this time, the Four Saints did not deliberately hide it, and their strange appearance also appeared in the eyes of He Dong and the others.
"You...you...are you the four seniors from my Jiejiao Jiulong Island?" He Dong immediately exclaimed.
Only then did he remember that the Four Saints of Kowloon Island had been on the list of gods, and were finally named the Grand Marshal of the Four Saints of Lingxiao Palace.
"Hahahaha, I can't believe that after tens of millions of years, there are still people who remember our former names!" The leader of the demon king laughed.
"Brother, don't be so gullible!" Yang Sen, who ranked second, said with a vigilant look.
"I, Jiejiao, have destroyed countless kalpas for countless kalpas. During these tens of millions of years, I don't know how many mysterious skills have been spread outside. Even if outsiders secretly learn one or two of them and pretend to be my Jiejiao monks, it is not unreasonable. possible!"
This statement made Wang Mo hesitate a bit.
"What else do you have to prove that you are the monks of our Jie Cult?" Gao Yougan, who ranked third, asked.
With a thought in He Dong's mind, a Kunlun Jade Slip flew out. The white light on the Kunlun jade slips is bright, and an air of purity and integrity is revealed.
"It turned out to be an ancient Kunlun jade slip." Wang Mo and the other four looked embarrassed when they saw He Dong taking out his inheritance.
"However, the Kunlun Jade Slips were commonly used by disciples of the three sects in ancient times. You may also be a disciple of the Chan sect, or even a disciple of the Human sect. This does not prove that you are a disciple of the Jie sect."
He Dong sighed slightly, and with a thought in his mind, the fishing drum appeared in his hand.
"Seniors, if you are still a disciple of Jiejiao, you should be able to recognize this object." He Dong showed the fishing drum in his hand.
"The great master's fishing drum!" As soon as this thing appeared, Wang Mo and the four of them looked shocked.
"If he is really the disciple of the great master, then shouldn't we all call him uncle?"
"Impossible, impossible, it could be fake! For example, the monk next to him is a master of weapon refining, so it is not impossible to imitate the fake fishing drum!" Yang Sen said with some disbelief.
"But what if I beat the fishing drum?" He Dong said with a smile.
"If you can use this fishing drum, then you may really be our uncle, and the inheritance in the Lingxiao Immortal Palace we protect will definitely be given away!"
"Four seniors, we are not alone in the Void Abyss, but there are many enemies. If we knock this thing, we will definitely attract the prying eyes of our enemies." He Dong said with some worry.
"We have no choice. Although your method of breaking the formation just now is very powerful and it can be considered as passing our assessment, but if you can really beat this fishing drum, then you will be qualified enough to become a destined person!" Wang Mo said with both hands. "Tan," he said in a rogue manner.
"Yes, we are waiting here hard just to wait for the destined person. If you are really the destined person, you will definitely be able to stir the sound of the great road with the fishing drum in your hand!"
As Wang Mo said the hand of the Four Saints, a jade book appeared in the void.
This has a mysterious connection with the Langhuan Jade Book and Xuantai Jade Book in Fang Yang's hands, and Fang Yang is sure that this is the real Lingxiao Jade Book.
Faced with the temptation of this thing, Fang Yang still showed a sober and restrained expression.
"Brother He, forget it, don't shoot this fishing drum anymore. This thing is not trivial. If you inspire the sound of the avenue again, I'm afraid it will soon attract other monks and put everyone in danger! I can't do it for my own selfish interests. And put everyone in danger without caring about it!" Fang Yang said sincerely.
Nowadays, this void abyss is filled with many true immortals who have arrived.
If you are not careful, you may fall into a desperate situation. Therefore, Fang Yangcai advised with great concern.
Fang Yang's worries are not unreasonable.
After all, the void world is in chaos now, and all the cultivators are trying to find Fang Yang and the ancient demon court.
If the fishing drum is used again, the sound of the avenue will inevitably expose their location.
This is just like the law of the dark forest. Whoever makes a sound in this dark forest will inevitably become the target of public criticism.
"Boss Fang, you have been looking for this inheritance for hundreds of years! If you can't find it, I'm afraid your cultivation and path will be delayed!" Zhang Lin said on the side, "Although it's risky, I'm willing to fight!"
"You have helped us a lot, let us take a risk for you today!" Nuo Po also smiled.
"Yes! Let us fight for you today!" He Dong smiled.
In fact, Fang Yang didn't have to go to Earth to take risks, but in order to fulfill He Dong's wish to go home, he accompanied He Dong to take risks.
Similarly, Fang Yang didn't have to save Mu Ling'er, but for Nuo Po and his promise, he completely ignored his own safety and took risks alone to go to Jiuli Mountain to save Mu Ling'er.
Now He Dong and his men are also planning to take another risk for Fang Yang.
As he spoke, He Dong's body shook, and he once again used the art of moving mountains and filling the seas taught by the Turtle Spirit Holy Mother.